幸福是一种幻觉，是我们追逐但从未真正抓住的短暂瞬间。
"Happiness is an illusion, a fleeting moment that we chase but never truly grasp."
I cannot believe in a God who wants to be praised all the time.
That there are things in this world not carved out of gray stone. That there s a small place inside of us they can never lock away, and that place is called hope.
真正的文学没有边界，它超越了语言和文化。
The human being is a most curious creature. He thinks he has a soul, but he is a soul; he has a body.
In everything， there is a limit beyond which we cannot go.